"Begone! or I fire!" he cried. “And let’s have a look at you, Vee!” said Mr. "It is too late. ” Suppose she were to add, “I am going away!” “I’m glad to hear you say it,” said Mr. "If you loiter in this way, old Wood will catch us. ‘You are a born rebel, ma’am, and I can see now where she gets it from. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. Capes went first, finding footholds and, where the drops in the strataedges came like long, awkward steps, placing Ann Veronica’s feet.
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